"No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face."
"Our two souls therefore which are one, Though I must go, endure not yet A breach, but an expansion, Like gold to airy thinness beat."
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Source: c.1595-1605 'A Valediction: Forbidding Mourning', collected in Songs and Sonnets (1633).
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